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their cows, And saunter idly up and down the mountains. OLD MAN (sinks down exhausted). I can no more. TASKMASTER (shaking him). Up, up, old man, to work! FIRST WORKMAN. Have you no bowels of compassion, thus To press so hard upon a poor old man, That scarce can drag his feeble limbs along? MASTER MASON and WORKMEN. Shame, shame upon you--shame! It cries to heaven! TASKMASTER. Mind your own business. I but do my duty. FIRST WORKMAN. Pray, master, what's to be the name of this Same castle when 'tis built? TASKMASTER. The keep of Uri; For by it we shall keep you in subjection. WORKMEN. The keep of Uri. TASKMASTER. Well, why laugh at that? SECOND WORKMAN. So you'll keep Uri with this paltry place! FIRST WORKMAN. How many molehills such as that must first Be piled above each other ere you make A mountain equal to the least in Uri? [TASKMASTER retires up the stage. MASTER MASON. I'll drown the mallet in the deepest lake, That served my hand on this accursed pile. [Enter TELL and STAUFFACHER. STAUFFACHER. Oh, that I had not lived to see this sight! TELL. Here 'tis not good to be. Let us proceed. STAUFFACHER. Am I in Uri, in the land of freedom? MASTER MASON. Oh, sir, if you could only see the vaults Beneath these towers. The man that tenants them Will never hear the cock crow more. STAUFFACHER. O God! MASTER MASON. Look at these ramparts and these buttresses, That seem as they were built to last forever. TELL. Hands can destroy whatever hands have reared. [Pointing to the mountains. That house of freedom God hath built for us. [A drum is heard. People enter bearing a cap upon a pole, followed by a crier. Women and children thronging tumultuously after them. FIRST WORKMAN. What means the drum? Give heed! MASTER MASON. Why here's a mumming! And look, the cap,--what can they mean by that? CRIER. In the emperor's name, give ear! WORKMEN. Hush! silence! hush! CRIER. Ye men of Uri, ye do see this cap! It will be set upon a lofty pole In Altdorf, in the market-place: and this Is the lord governor's good will and pleasure, The cap shall have like honor as himself, And all shall reverence it with bended knee, And head uncovered; thus the king will know Who are his true and loyal subjects here: His life and goods are forfeit to the crown,
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